790 souls through ancient times is actually a very tragic thing

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At a very young age, she knew that the road she was going to take in the future was different from that of ordinary people, it was an extremely difficult road, and in order to embark on that road, she exercised day after day, without slacking off for a day, and not for a day without fear and trembling, because her future is likely to trample on the lives of countless people.

For she is going to be king

The moment she drew her sword, she understood the responsibility she had on her shoulders, she abandoned the fear and confusion of being human, and her eyes were only looking in one direction, and she was determined to go on.

Because, she has become a king

The victory of the battle made her never happy, the death of the people made her not sad, and the myth of undefeat made her heart bōlan, she moved forward like a machine and listened, hoping only to do her best.

Because, she is the king

The king must be different from ordinary people, the king must be lonely above the world, the king must deal with anything without his own feelings, and the king must be an inhuman existence

She has always thought so, and she has moved forward with this, without any mí, so she can be invincible, but ...... She had forgotten one thing after all.

She lives among humans, and it is impossible for a king who is not a human to exist forever

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"What the hell is going on? Your sister, don't bī me Fa Biao" came out of the Avenue of Stars, and before they had time to take a good look at this unknown world, Lin Luo and Lihua played ushered in a grand welcome party...... He was greeted by hundreds of fierce men who obviously came out of Western countries, holding weapons with five huā eight mén weapons, and let out a beast-like cry, Rao is Lin Luo was also taken aback by this battle.

Of course, the reason why he was frightened was not the combat effectiveness of this group of macho men, but other factors, such as ...... It was as if the clothes of a cannibal had come out of some primeval forest, and the filth of the canopy that had not been bathed for at least a month, and the smell of blood and sweat or something else.

In the face of such a powerful "combat power", Lin Luo also had to retreat.

This bunch of barbarians

Listening to the roars of these fierce men, Lin Luo had already defined them in his heart, although he had become weaker, but the name of the king of the world was still there, and he thought that he had not fallen to the point of fighting this group of barbarians.

Of course, the bigger reason is that he can't stand the smell a little.

The sweat of the beautiful NV is fragrant, but this group of barbarians with a length of two meters, their sweat is absolutely smelly, don't you look at the angel sauce and frown?

So when this group of barbarians rushed over with their weapons, Lin Luo did not go up with his sword to fight, but took Lihua and fled with him. But it's good that they don't run, and this time, the barbarians behind chase faster.

Lin Luo was depressed, he still didn't understand what was going on? Why is there such a group of strange things? Looks like he's never been to this world before.

"What is this place?" Although the barbarians are all powerful, their speed obviously needs to be improved, so when the two of them are running, Lihua can still ask questions as usual.

"God knows." Lin Luo's mood was not very good, although he didn't know what kind of world this was, but judging from the costumes of the group of barbarians, this was mostly medieval Europe...... After all, he still knows a little bit about history, at least he knows that it was not Liu Bang but Liu Bei who formed an alliance with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei Taoyuan, and Sister Uesugi and Oda Nobunaga are known as dragons and tigers...... Uh, it seems to be Shingen Takeda

For medieval Europe, Lin Luo didn't have too many concepts, anyway, it was very luàn, and it was either a war or a war all day long, and there was really nothing wrong with calling them barbarians. Moreover, the group of barbarians behind him well embodies the development of civilization in this era, which definitely makes him, a modern person, want to hit the wall.

For a long time, the plane that Lin Luo traveled through was the modern world, whether it was the Demon Forbidden, the Moon, the Magic Teacher, Gensokyo, or the Magic Cannon...... Except for various mysterious powers, there is almost no difference from the world he is in, even if it is the plane of the weapon race, it is also a world with highly developed technology, but now he has come to Europe in the Middle World...... Your sister, why did you go back more and more?

Don't bring such a cheat

Of course, the reason for Lin Luo's bad mood was not this, but the host.

Although the Walk of Fame was a random selection of worlds, he knew that this randomness was chosen according to the host, in other words, there was at least one host in this medieval Europe, and it was likely to be nearby.

But Lin Luo really can't imagine that in this kind of place where the poor mountains and bad waters seem to be inhabited by barbarian people, what kind of excellent beauty will be produced, in case that host is the same type as the barbarians behind, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a tiger with a bear's waist, and while drinking blood like Ru Máo, he looks at him delicately, what should he do at that time?

Imagining that picture, Lin Luo felt a chill on the spot, and he definitely couldn't kiss it

And then immediately after that, he thought of a question that made all the travelers who went back to antiquity want to hit the wall: I wonder if there was paper in medieval Europe, and if not, did they use bamboo chips or what?

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the strange look on his face, Lihua couldn't help but ask.

"No, no...... It's nothing. The corners of Lin Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and finally turned his mind around, he felt that it was better not to think about that kind of question, not to say it himself, at least it was too rude for those souls to penetrate the ancient times.

They are also trying very hard to cater to the ancient worldview.

Of course, Lin Luo can not think about it, but it doesn't mean that his mood will improve, especially now that he is still being hunted down. Listening to the voice behind him that was gradually approaching, his anger also surged up.

"Your sister, I didn't want to worry about you, this is you bī mine"

Lin Luo's face was cold, and he immediately stopped his figure, and when he turned around, the sword of fog and rain had already appeared in his hand, but before he could rush up to fight, he suddenly found that the group of barbarians had risen first.

"Run, they're coming, they're coming"

"Those executioners, I don't want to fight them"

"Allah, bless me"

"Mom, please give me two more tuǐ......"

"Kill them, kill them......"

The barbarians didn't know what was happening, and the whole group was completely hunched, shouting and running back, and was visibly a little delirious and began to speak incoherently.

“…… What kind of fuss is this? Lin Luo was stunned, he originally wanted to come to a red to wash away his depression, but looking at this group of barbarians who ran faster than when he was chasing, he couldn't react for a while, and hesitated whether he should beat the water dogs?

However, Lin Luo's hesitation only lasted for a second, because soon he saw a group of cavalry suddenly rushing out of the oblique side, about fifty people, and the first one was a blonde man with blue eyes.

The place where Lin Luo was at the moment was a complicated mountain road, although the terrain was not narrow, but there were many bends and many obstacles, and it was not strange that he had not seen this cavalry before.

The moment he rushed out, the leader suddenly threw off the reins and lifted the bow and arrow next to him...... Bending the bow, taking the arrow, and striking it in one go, when the arrow shè came out, only a scream was heard, and the fastest savage fell to the ground, completely silent.

Lin Luo saw very clearly that the one who was killed was the leader of the barbarians.

"Roar" The cavalry let out an excited shout, and rushed forward with a whip.

Of course, the barbarians of the two tuǐ could not outrun the cavalry of the four runs, and they were soon overtaken, and then the tiger entered the flock, and the one-sided slaughter fully showed the bloodiness of the war.

"You guys, go back to the village and bring some people and tools, and dispose of the corpses." When the last barbarian was cut down, the leader ordered a few of the cavalrymen, after all, the corpses would soon rot if they were not disposed of, and they were fifty against more than a hundred, and it was easy to kill, but it was a bit troublesome to dispose of the corpses, and it didn't seem to be their job.

Several cavalrymen responded and left, and then, the leader's gaze looked towards Lin Luo.

Seeing this cavalry team coming slowly, Lin Luo immediately became vigilant in his heart, he didn't pay attention to the barbarians, the reason why he ran away just now was just because he didn't want to fight, but this cavalry obviously came from a lot of background, and the strength of the leader seemed to be quite strong, he didn't dare to be careless.

"You ...... Is it someone from a nearby village? However, to Lin Luo's surprise, the leader didn't seem to have any malicious intent, except for the strange gaze in his eyes when he asked.

Lin Luo understands this very well, after all, the clothes he and Lihua are wearing really can't match this era, and it is commendable that the other party can ask such a question, and he is probably slandering in his heart...... Where did these two Martians come from?

Lin Luo not only has the wisdom of Zhuge , but also has the wisdom of brain teasers, knowing that the difference in identity may cause some trouble, after all, this era is still a little particular about non-my race, and their hearts will be different.

So, he said very calmly: "Hello general, my name is Hades, I am a wandering poet, this is my assistant, Christina, thank you for the general's rescue." ”

The general was immediately stunned, he knew that it was a group of sāo bags who could only pretend to be literary and artistic, but it was the first time he had heard of it.

The general was just about to speak, when suddenly a horse flew in the distance.

"General Kai, the lower officials have finally found out the whereabouts of the king's scabbard"

"What did you say that the king's scabbard was found?" Hearing that, the general's eyes suddenly lit up, and he forgot that there were two strangers around him, and blurted out.

And Lin Luo was equally shocked after hearing their words.

Middle ages...... Europe...... Triumphant...... King...... Scabbard......

I can't be so coincidental, right?

PS: I am not a party to the historical research, so I am not very clear about this history, there may be some mistakes in it, and I welcome the reader's correction and criticism, as long as it is a well-intentioned opinion, I will accept it with an open mind.

Also, the third chapter may be a little late, after all, this is a new plot, and it is difficult to write it in one go, and it may be after 12 o'clock, please understand.